Post by Nancy Daea on Apr 6, 2007 18:39:28 GMT -5
Nancy-Drew walking into the Auitorum a place she disappeared often, but she didn't always come in here, no she didn't want someone to catch on to her disappearance that would be bad. Specially if a popular cheerleader walked in, it would look like she was trying to be a wannabe, but she was't/ This was who she was, dance, choreography was in her bones just like music. Sometimes she would practice on the piano that was behind the curtains and other times she would practice dance or voice in here. She hardly at and no one was scheduled to be in here during lunch today, a place that was off limits to students but some how she always got away with it even once a teacher walked in but she just watched a while and left as if thinking Nancy was part of a class backstage rehearsing or such.
Some of Nancy and her father's sculptures were often used in the school plays and musicals, no one knew that besides Jeremy and a few of the play production members. She walked up the steps to get up on stage and looked at all the empty chairs, She stretched a little bit, the gym was preoccupied and her next class was near by so the Auditorium was a good place for her. After stretching she did a cartwheel downstage left and stopped. Moving her arms to a beat in her head everymovement sharp to where you could pick up the beat she was thinking of. Her legs moved very little as if it was just a warm up for her arms. The beat in her head changed as so did her dance style. Before it was strictly cheer type motions now it was bringing in dance. Her right leg extended a little to the side and glided quickly to where the tip of her right foot was touching the ground behind her left foot, then her left foot crossed pass her right and she pulled her right foot from behind (All of which was done in a fast motion) and placed it out to the right some to where she pushed off the that foot and did basiclly the sae move to the other side like a side upbeat cha -cha rhytm. The she jumped onto her tip toes something very dangerous to do if not in the right shoes, which she wasn't. At the same time as jumping up her right upper arm was under her left upper arm, both hands palms up. Getting down from that position. She looked around the big empty room with a sigh, or was it truelly empty, she did have glasses, just didn't wear them often so if someone was hiding up in the nose bleedsection she probabl wouldn't have seen them. Doing a backbend she went went behind the curtains and sat down at a piano.
She looked at the keys for a while her fingers gliding across it, she wanted to get in a warm up for her fingers, thats basicly all the time she had before class would start anyway. She knew there would be a class coming in once the bell rang so she wanted to get out a couple minutes before it would for everyone to get to class. Stretching her fingers, she placed them on the keys and tapped on a few to make sure she was in the right place. She was taught how to play, but not only till years after just learning how to play by ear so that mostly stuck with her. Mozart's 6th Symphony was her favorite tune to play. The only real song she knew how to play with out the music.
Some of Nancy and her father's sculptures were often used in the school plays and musicals, no one knew that besides Jeremy and a few of the play production members. She walked up the steps to get up on stage and looked at all the empty chairs, She stretched a little bit, the gym was preoccupied and her next class was near by so the Auditorium was a good place for her. After stretching she did a cartwheel downstage left and stopped. Moving her arms to a beat in her head everymovement sharp to where you could pick up the beat she was thinking of. Her legs moved very little as if it was just a warm up for her arms. The beat in her head changed as so did her dance style. Before it was strictly cheer type motions now it was bringing in dance. Her right leg extended a little to the side and glided quickly to where the tip of her right foot was touching the ground behind her left foot, then her left foot crossed pass her right and she pulled her right foot from behind (All of which was done in a fast motion) and placed it out to the right some to where she pushed off the that foot and did basiclly the sae move to the other side like a side upbeat cha -cha rhytm. The she jumped onto her tip toes something very dangerous to do if not in the right shoes, which she wasn't. At the same time as jumping up her right upper arm was under her left upper arm, both hands palms up. Getting down from that position. She looked around the big empty room with a sigh, or was it truelly empty, she did have glasses, just didn't wear them often so if someone was hiding up in the nose bleedsection she probabl wouldn't have seen them. Doing a backbend she went went behind the curtains and sat down at a piano.
She looked at the keys for a while her fingers gliding across it, she wanted to get in a warm up for her fingers, thats basicly all the time she had before class would start anyway. She knew there would be a class coming in once the bell rang so she wanted to get out a couple minutes before it would for everyone to get to class. Stretching her fingers, she placed them on the keys and tapped on a few to make sure she was in the right place. She was taught how to play, but not only till years after just learning how to play by ear so that mostly stuck with her. Mozart's 6th Symphony was her favorite tune to play. The only real song she knew how to play with out the music.
